Li Jinyuan wasn’t the only one looking through his phone. Huo Chengming was as well.
Huo Chengming sat on the sofa in the villa. He had stayed in the same position ever since he came back.
The more he went through Weibo, the more annoyed he was.
He was thinking about closing it to avoid becoming too irritated that he would want to strangle Li Jinyuan to death at this instant.
But even closing Weibo, there would still be a continuous stream of news from the media, each headline being very attention-catching.
《Li Jinyuan quitting due to love, will this immoral love become real?》
Huo Chengming only glanced at it before feeling indescribably angry.
He closed his eyes.
If Li Jinyuan’s not afraid, what should he be afraid of?
They didn’t have any blood relation with Huanhuan and even adoption was under the Dings. No matter which perspective, it’s reasonable for them to date or marry. The State Administration of Radio, Film, and Television can’t control it!
Huo Chengming opened his account and reposted Li Jinyuan’s post.
@Huo Chengming: Not your turn. @Li Jinyuan: I was already hoping when I was writing this song. I hoped that one day, you’d hear this song and like it…
After he posted it, he still felt like it wasn’t enough.
How could a short three words vent all of his unhappiness?
So Huo Chengming, as if his account was hacked, used his verified Weibo to post wildly.
@Huo Chengming: She doesn’t have any happiness to give to you.
@Huo Chengming: I don’t know how to write songs, but I do know how to @Yuhuan*.
*@Yuhuan as in give happiness
The comments section exploded with shock and laughter.
“I never thought that even after leaving the camera, little Huo and younger brother Li would still be fighting. I thought that it was all fake…”
“So much jealousy. I wonder what Zhong Yuhuan feels right now.”
“Hahahahahaha little Huo is such a grumpy man, dissing as soon as he opens his mouth. I don’t know how to write songs, but I do know how to give Zhong Yuhuan happiness hahahahaha!”
“What kind of charm does Zhong Yuhuan have? Having two men like her? Is it for real?”
“Upstairs, I suggest you watch Zhong Yuhuan’s participation in variety shows. She just makes everyone like her. Even I want her to marry me, not to mention them. Oh, and I’m female.”
“Upstairs, I’m different. After seeing Huanhuan ride a horse, I want to marry her. *covers face*”
“I want to see them fight it out. Is this too evil of me? _(:зゝ∠)_”
“After leaving the camera, did little Huo and younger brother Li gear up and start fighting? Thinking of that scene, I can’t help but nosebleed. Sigh, I really wish Miss Zhong could upload a video for us to see…”
The hot searches had completely become a carnival for netizens.
In the beginning, fans occupied the comments, then a bunch of onlookers came in, all types of memers, and even incest-supporting people…
Being unhappy, Huo Chengming brought up the videos of him and Zhong Yuhuan that he had saved before and rewatched them many times before finally feeling much better.
The two men argued back and forth online, just like elementary students having a verbal battle.
Meanwhile, Zhong Yuhuan passed the most lonely day of her life.
She specially left all of her bodyguards, assistants, and maids outside, going into the closed-off villa alone.
The facilities in the villa were very good and had their own servants.
Living in it was like experiencing retirement life with wealth and leisure at her fingertips.
But after half a day of this, Zhong Yuhuan felt a bit restless.
In the past, when Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan were always busy with work, she would also be busy with her own things and they wouldn’t be able to eat much together.
But it wasn’t the same.
At that time, no matter where they were physically, their hearts always seemed to be close, giving off an indescribable sense of security. It was like you knew that you’d see your loved ones waiting for you if you turned around after being away for a long time.
But now that she had decided to completely cut them off, she couldn’t call them anymore. They would also call her when they’re away on business trips to tell her about their day or ask her what she’d like. But not anymore.
After tasting the sweetness of honey, it would be very hard to drink plain water.
Zhong Yuhuan found that she was like that.
Zhong Yuhuan laid on the carpet, her phone placed by the side in silent mode.
Not far from her was a fruit platter and some snacks. Further away, there was a large television, currently playing a movie.
But Zhong Yuhuan wasn’t interested in any of it.
Living to now, she felt that it wasn’t interesting.
Shopping?
But what hasn’t she bought before?
Having so much wealth that she wouldn’t be able to spend it all in this life.
She had an education that others envied, many hobbies that she dabbled in but never really liked, a beautiful face, and good figure… It was hard for Zhong Yuhuan to feel happy from those.
Probably because it was too easily gained?
Zhong Yuhuan tilted her head.
She had money, familial love, and a healthy body.
The only thing she didn’t have was the real romantic love that Huo Chengming spoke of.
She had never really loved and didn’t know how intense and sweet it could be.
Zhong Yuhuan turned over, suddenly wanting to call them.
But she controlled herself.
Think about it for another day.
Calmly think about it for another day. Don’t hold yourself back, and don’t hold them back.